"I cried for a week. My parents thought it was because I had seen him, so they sent me to a therapist. I ended up going for almost a year before I was...able to tell him the whole truth. I finally told the therapist what I suspected about Danny being an empath. Surprisingly, he believed me. He then began to get me information on empaths. But there wasn't much out there." Yeah," I said. "I've heard that." I became fascinated with psychology. Years later, when my husband afforded me the opportunity. I wasn’t prepared for that but I was loving it; we smooched for about 5mins. Luckily there was no one. He said that this place has been abandoned by all the owners and no one lives here due to some government issues over the property of land, but he mentioned that he have arranged a room in one of the abandoned house which belonged to one of his friends. He took me there and I was pretty much shocked to see the room as I wasn’t expecting that. It seemed that the room has been recently cleaned,. .A journal?But that was hot. I could imagine them walking into the lobby. Maria handing them a key to the room, and then her waiting. Then knowing she would get on the elevator and go to the room with them waiting for her. . .At 7pm I went upstairs to take the pix that Maria told me to take. I took off my shirt and got out the leather harness for my cock. I put it on nice and tight and took a picture. It turned out pretty good. I sent it off to Maria’s cell phone. Then I pulled up the frilly. The next day the only thing I could think about was what was to happen that evening at Pam’s house. The three of us playing strip poker and that would not be all, I knew. But what else? That afternoon I shaved my leys and underarms, trimmed my pussy and took a long, hot shower. I wanted to look, smell and taste fresh and clean for Pam and Sally. As agreed, I picked up Sally at work, and we arrived at Pam’s soon after. Since none of us had eaten dinner, Pam had set out some snacks and wine.